For Wang Xiaorong's words, Guan Yu was helpless. After the room, he went directly to the third floor, where he went to a large room.

After entering, the room was large, but empty. In a large hall, there were only window-side seats, with a round wooden table and a set of tea sets on it.

A middle-aged man in his forties was sitting there, happily tasting tea as if he were a professional. Next to the tea set, there was a chess game. Guan Yu saw it all the way. It was a chess game in Cathaysia that people here didn't expect to like it.

The devil sat there, took...